John Pawson

‘Just give me a home, in a great circle dome. Where stresses and strains are at ease’. R. Buckminster Fuller

‘Music is liquid architecture; architecture is frozen music’ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Beauty in a pool of frozen dirt

Working at the limits of a material

A continuing narrative of revelation through reduction

‘I usually begin with endings, with a sense of aftermath, of dust settling, of epilogue’. John Irving

‘The dialogue between client and architect is about as intimate as any conversation you can have’. Robert A.M. Stern

In search of white

Untitled, by Bryan Adams

The isles of Greece… Where Delos rose and Phoebus sprung! Eternal summer gilds them yet. Lord Byron